Dear, I thought I'd drop a line.
  The weather's cool. The folks are fine.
  I'm in bed each night at nine.
  P.S. I love you.
  
  Yesterday we had some rain,
  but all in all I can't complain.
  Was it dusty on the train?
  P.S. I love you.
  
  Write to the Browns just as soon as you're able.
  They came around to call.
  I burned a hole in the dining room table.
  And let me see, I guess that's all.
  
  Nothin' else for me to say,
  and so I'll close. Oh, by the way,
  everybody's thinkin' of you.
  P.S. I love you.
  
  I do my best to obey all your wishes.
  I put a sign up. Think
  now I got to buy us a new set of dishes,
  or wash the ones that have piled in the sink.
  
  Nothing else to tell you, dear.
  Except, each day feels like a year.
  Every night I'm dreamin' of you.
  P.S. I love you.
  P.S. I love you.